“Reality is what you dream it to be”

  The exhausted voice of a severely injured elderly mid-aged woman as she struggled to get the words out.

  I was kneeled next to this woman while holding her hand. Tears profusely poured out of my eyes.

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  The cave we are seeking shelter in violently shook.

  The middle aged woman, Maya, spoke to me and said “Escape as I fend them off, you will not share my fate.”

  “Alora, life is an illusion that you create and now you have the power to craft it as you see fit. You have the potential to become a legendary Dreamweaver.” Maya uttered as she coughed up blood.

  It’s crazy to think how my life has changed in a few months. How meeting Maya changed everything.

  The world that I knew could be shaped into any crazy thing I came up with. The infinite possibilities for a Dreamsmith.